Cinnamon

Do you believe that you're

dead when you die

Or do you believe in a soul

You have the power to mess with their minds

You've got them under control

Everybody wants a piece of you

To take them higher than they

ever were on the ground

(All I wanna say is)

Cinnamon, Cinnamon

Don't let them down

Cinnamon, Cinnamon

Don't let them down

Nobody sees that you smile when you lie

You'll take that mask to your grave

You know what you're doing

God knows you're not blind

You just don't want to be saved

Line 'em up and knock 'em down

You've taken everything and

still keep coming around

Cinnamon, Cinnamon

Don't let them down

Cinnamon, Cinnamon

Don't let them down

You have the power to mess with their lives

They're under your control

Everybody wants a piece of you

To take them higher than they

ever were on the ground

Cinnamon, Cinnamon

Don't let them down

Cinnamon, Cinnamon

Don't let them down...